“Greens! Who said?”
I was looking at that wedged path
Across the street
Lined with roses, red and yellow;
Cacti fenced modestly –
Speckled pebbles, black and white.
Rinsing the veggies, she answered,
“You’re right about colours.”
Appetising and healthy –
Bell peppers, red and yellow;
Salad leaves arranged modestly –
Speckled mushrooms, black and white.
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Silence prevailed.
Accurate mind processed.
“That’s not a very womanly thought.”
I looked up inquisitively.
“Thoughts have gender?”
If so, man and woman
Each has another side.
Perception smiled.
Circumstances laughed.
“Offence not meant, or taken.”
Thoughts multiplied unnervingly.
Advocacy spiralled.
“Oh my accurate mind, please spell,”
Silence persuaded.
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Hiding behind the scene,
She hoped to remain unseen;
“Private I am and share not my mind.”
Her performance a dream;
Applause heard among scream;
“Private I am and save me my name.”
Who she is, mattered everywhere.
Who she truly is, mattered to none;
“My privacy is precious and I trade not.”
And thoughts conflicted
Between real and realm
In her sacred private space.
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